Sent from above to walk the paths of old
Going into the wild, being brave and bold
The ancient paths of old treading upon
The tears of generations with a roar so grand
Strongholds cannot stand
With Jesus the lover of his soul
His hand always in God´s righteous
Right hand. Treading the lands making disciples
Of all nations carrying that torch of fire
The pilgrim torch
Igniting others to burn and run the race of faith
Full of grace grace grace...
- Written by Colston, inspired by the Holy Spirit